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ytb fatt - call me كلمات أغنية

[intro]
uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (you’ll fly too if you link up with frenchie)
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh

[verse]
they don’t know where i stay, can’t show my house ’cause i’m wildin’ now
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, ah (can’t shoot it up)
i been sayin’ turn me up 5 so f_ckin’ long, don’t turn me down
know you heard of me, i’m the f_ckin’ reason they got smackers ballin’ now, huh
i’m the f_ckin’ biggest, so it’s different (woo), try who you will, stay the richest (woo)
huh, i’m real life, n_gga, can’t kick it (woo), walk down, hit him through the window (ooh)
and no belt gang lack, he ain’t spinnin’, n_gga, you ain’t paid no tab, nor did it
n_gga say my name, i get to itchin’, n_gga approach me wrong, i get to hittin’
huh, on my side, it ain’t too much toppin’, they mans never get to creepin’
huh, all i do for my city, that’s how i keep sponsorin’ all this beef and sh_t
this one n_gga from my city, i’m throwin’ a mansion party when he get hit
huh, let the b_tches in, huh, f_ck it, fire the grill
all that sh_t i talk when they cut me on, n_gga, hide your ears (woo)
all these ks i brought, ain’t no callin’ off, this sh_t for yours
huh, all these n_ggas i lost, you ain’t slime, you ain’t nothin’ i’m tryin’ to hear
huh, i got real k!llers, they’ll look out for you, gon’ die if you touch my hair
sh_t been hot, i ain’t been in the city, got too much money, i don’t see these n_ggas
if it ain’t get shot, you ain’t seein’ these semis, down three hundred, that came from sippin’ (racks)
rose gold wrist, rose gold neck, rose gold f_ckin’ car
i ain’t show my page, i ain’t say my name, how she know i’m a star? (huh)
seven hundred, eight hundred large (huh), seven hundred, eight hundred cars (huh)
how many b_tches? how many hoes? seven hundred, eight hundred broads (huh)
n_ggas ain’t been poppin’, just had a name for a couple months (huh)
n_gga ain’t been had a gun, just got in the street last f_ckin’ month (huh)
i know i can’t sit and rat, they’ll f_ck my name up
huh, whole world know he a rat, he done f_cked his fame up
huh, how the f_ck they know you snitchin’? (huh) my first year could’ve went richard (huh)
new ‘vette car, ho shiftin’ and i got one car, top tinted, huh
every time i switch my ‘fit, it’s a brand new b_tch i’m switchin’
huh, ain’t no n_gga be payin’ blogs to keep the beef on instagram
ain’t no n_gga be tellin’ hoes they did and they ain’t ever did a thing?
never rode for gang (uh), never seen a brain
i know i can’t do sh_t ’round dude, he might go tell it (uh)
he ain’t ready, thick b_tch, backseat givin’ becky (woo)
might not can’t get a nine_to_five, get paid off 7_eleven
my n_gga don’t want no f_ckin’ job, get paid every time he with wet ’em
huh, smack her first, then call me, call me
hmm, just call me, call me, call me
huh, smack her first, then call me, call me
mm, just call me and call me, yeah, they call me
hope you call me

- ytb fatt

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